Chapter 585

"Why should I think about it? I'm married to Mo City. It's decided by my grandfather! Why do you say that? Mo Cheng doesn't love me. How can he marry me? " While Su Ziyin was shouting, she seemed to be in a hurry to prove something.

She doesn't understand, Su Ziling suddenly said this words, exactly is what meaning.

Did she find anything?

Su Ziyin was nervous, and her beautiful eyes fixed on her.

Purple spirit bit bit lip, heart a horizontal, finally say, "maybe, Mo City heart love is others?"

"Others?" Su Ziyin narrowed her eyes, stood up and came to her, "who?"

"Yes..." Purple spirit immediately stop, she has no right to reveal the secret of Mo City to anyone - about the sarcophagus woman.

"Say it Su Ziyin went a step further and said aggressively, "didn't you say that he loved others in his heart? Who is that man, say it

Purple spirit is not good at lying, eyes subconsciously away, "I, I just said it's possible..."

"Ha! Su Ziling, don't provoke us here! I think you want to say that the person is actually you

"How can it be?"?! Ziyin, I didn't... "

"Forget it, I don't know what you're thinking?" Su Ziyin's eyes were ferocious. She pressed her until she approached the corner of the wall. "You are jealous of me. You want to take him away from me!"

"Ziyin!" Su Ziling was really angry. She clenched her fists and her face was red with anger. "How can you say that? I'm concerned about you. I'm afraid you'll be hurt! "

"I don't need your kindness!" Su Ziyin said ungratefully, "even if you seduce my fiance by being a maid, how dare you say his right and wrong now? Su Ziling, you are so vicious

Purple spirit against the wall, in order to support her weak body, she looked up blankly, heartache asked, "purple, what makes you become like this?"

"Want to know?" Su Ziyin cruel smile, beautiful eyes narrow thin, close to her ear, word by word, "is you."

Ziling doesn't remember how she left Ziyin's room. When she came to the stairs, she grabbed the handrail and sat directly on the stairs.

Ziyin said that she hated her appearing in their home, robbing her father and destroying her life. Had it not been for her increasing the burden of the family, Ziyin would not have been forced by her father to give up her beloved ballet! Even the opportunity to study abroad has been given to her!!

So, she didn't just hate her, she hated her.

Ziling covers her cheek, tears flow down her fingers, and the cry is choked.

She never knew that Ziyin had suffered so many grievances. Her uncle said that Ziyin was afraid of hard work and would give up ballet.

It turns out that

It's always because of her.

Purple spirit reproaches of fiercely beat head with the hand, she is really stupid dead! How can you ignore Ziyin, enjoy her uncle's kindness, and feel at ease?

The air around you is different.

Ear is the gentle, mixed with a little cynical low voice, "say, this time because of what cry?"

Ziling covered her cheek with her hands, and refused to let go. She choked and said, "go away, don't care about me..."

Mo Sheng directly sat next to her, stretched his long legs and turned his head. "Hello, someone bullied you?"

Ziling just shook his head and sobbed.

Mo Sheng raised his eyebrows and stroked his chin with his long finger

Ziling shook her head again.

"Your master of Mocheng?"

Or shake your head.

"Well, who else is there?" Mo Sheng Shu er a smile, unexpectedly extend arm, take her directly into the bosom, "since don't want to say, that I lend you chest, cry a good."

Purple spirit body a stiff, release a hand, the eyes of misty son blink ah blink, struggle to want to get rid of his embrace, "let go!"

He did not let go, but hugged, "Shh ~ you don't want to disturb others, see us now?"

Ziling stopped struggling, her lips flattened again, and her tears grew more and more. "You You bully people... "

Mo Sheng's smile is very bright and pleasant. It's not ambiguous at all. It's like a big brother who spoils his sister. He didn't say much. He put her head in his arms and said, "it's safe to cry here."

Maybe his smile, or his deep and soft voice comforted her, purple spirit pulled his skirt, tears could not stop falling.

Until his white shirt was covered with her tears and snot.

He lowered his eyes and felt that she couldn't help swallowing in his arms. The temperature of the palm, separated by a thin layer of fabric, was clearly passed to him.

Mo Sheng helplessly lowers his head and smiles.

This woman's vigilance is extremely poor.

On the corridor behind them, a man with elegant black hair, his black eyes slightly half lifted, shining like stars, captured the soul and soul. Eyes fell on the two people embracing each other in the stairwell, dark and deep.The window on the corridor is not closed. As soon as the wind blows, his long dark hair is lifted, just like the magic of night, with a pair of black wings.

He stood there with an indifferent look, hearing the cry spread from his arms, cold lips, and a tight arc

Turn around and leave.

Cry enough, purple Ling also very impolite with each other's coat, wipe the nose.

Seeing that the coat with excellent texture was made miserable by herself, purple spirit's mood finally eased slightly.

Who said that hatred for the rich is not an outlet?

Mo Sheng couldn't laugh or cry. He took off his coat carefully and tried not to touch the water stains on it. He threw it to her, "in return, can't you help me wash my clothes?"

Zi Ling wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes and nodded for a while.

Mo Sheng raised her pretty lips, narrowed her eyes, stared at her crying red eyes, some small nose, slightly closed sexy red lips, and suddenly said, "I find that you look pretty after you cry."

Zi Ling frowned and said with a cry, "Master Sheng, your comfort is really different."

She took a deep breath, then grabbed his clothes and stood up. "Anyway, thank you just now. I'll wash the clothes and give them back to you."

Staring at her leaving figure, Mo Sheng chuckles and shouts to her, "Hey, next time you want to cry, you can come to me." He knocked himself on the chest. "Free."

When Ziling came out of the laundry room, a pretty little maid came over, "Ziling, sister Zhong told you to go to the side hall. Xiaoju, what's the matter with sister Zhong

Little chrysanthemum don't open eyes, "I don't know." With that, she lowered her head and left quickly.

Purple spirit suspiciously closed eyebrow, toward slant hall to walk.

Open the door, all the maids of Mohist family are standing on both sides, and sister Zhong is standing in the middle, with severe eyes. While Su Ziyin was sitting on the sofa beside her, her cold and gloomy eyes swept towards her.

Seeing her coming in, sister Zhong said, "Ziling, after dinner, did you go to Miss Su's room?"

Ziling looks at her cousin. Su Ziyin's mouth is slightly cocked, and her eyes are like looking at the prey waiting to be slaughtered.

Purple spirit is not clear so of nod, "yes. When she heard her reply, some people on both sides began to whisper. Sister Zhong frowned, looked at Ziling and asked, "well, did you see Miss Su's new bag?"

Purple spirit a Leng, "have, I all received in the closet!"

Suddenly, someone gave a low smile, "did you get it in your own closet?"

Immediately someone echoed, "yes, some people are obsessed with vanity. When they see such valuable things, they naturally move away."

Zhong Jie stares at them, and the people on both sides shut their mouths, but the eyes of Ziling are full of disdain.

At this time, Su Ziyin stood up, went to sister Zhong and said in a soft voice, "sister Zhong, forget it, it's no big deal. I've lost something. I'm not careful. I shouldn't have called everyone here. "

Ziling slowly turned his head and looked at her. His voice was not sure, "purple Miss Su, what do you mean by that? What did you lose? "

Su Ziyin smile, show the style of a lady, "things are gone, I don't care, also won't pursue this matter. It's just that I hope some people can learn from this and stop doing things that disappoint everyone. "

In the cold hum of the people's disdain, Ziling found her voice for a long time, "you say I stole from you? "

Su Ziyin is still smiling. She doesn't need to answer. Someone has already answered, "you also admit that when you enter Miss Su's room, you lose something. Who else can you be? Before you came to Mohism, we have never seen such a situation here! Now, because of you, we will be suspected! What a pest

"That's to say, even now, I still pretend to be so innocent! It's just relying on the young master to support you! How disgusting

"Shut up With a drink, sister Zhong calmed down in the hall.

Her sharp eyes, staring at the purple spirit, said word by word, "this is not Miss Su can calculate. The Mohist school has always been strict in its family style. It will never assess interest. "

What kind of voice around, Ziling turned a deaf ear, she just looked at Su Ziyin, difficult to open his mouth, "purple..."

Su Ziyin turned around and turned her back to her, "do you want to say that I have wronged you? That's good. Just tell your grandfather and Mocheng that I'm a liar.

Purple spirit Zheng Zheng ground of pestle in situ, murmur of say, "you know, I won't do that..." Her voice was too low to be heard, but Su Ziyin still heard it, and she swept to the bottom of her eyes.

At this moment, Xiaoju pushed the door and came in. She lowered her head and did not look at Ziling. She handed the things in her hand to sister Zhong. "Sister Zhong, this is Found it in Ziling's room. "Purple spirit slowly half beat like turn head, small chrysanthemum avoid her line of sight, hurried to one side.

Seeing the bag in sister Zhong's hand, Su Ziyin's eyes were pleasantly surprised, "ah, finally found it!"

There was another uproar around.

"Look, I'll say, she's a thief!"

"Yes, thief! It's shameless to steal Miss Su's bag

"Sister Zhong, get rid of her!"

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